The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman Chapter 345
The Greatest Man Alive
Chapter 345 What a Pretentious Man!
Ansonâs people laughed. They thought Beasley was too stupid and desperate to believe Nathan.
In their view, he was courting death.
Anson sneered, âOK. We will play Mr. Evansâ rules.â
His subordinates all looked at Nathan jokingly. They were waiting to see him lose.
Nathan kicked a sofa. It slid and stopped exactly in front of the line.
Nathan sat on the sofa and smiled, âCan we start?â
Everyone couldnât help being stunned. He sat down?!
He would sit there and stop everyone out of the line?!
âShit!â
Redd couldnât help but swear. He felt his father, himself, and all their people were humiliated by Nathan .
Anson felt the same way, but he was more constrained than his son.
No one liked to be underestimated by others, but Nathan just wanted to minimize them.
Beasley was scared to death.
Louie was calm. He knew Nathan very well. He deserved to be proud and arrogant.
A man walked out of the crowd and said, âI will break his leg.â
Anson nodded, âOkay, Hank. Fix him quickly.â
Everyone couldnât help but gasp. Hank was tall and muscular.
Beasleyâs heart skipped a beat. Hank was the most powerful man under Ansonâs command. He once w on a consecutive twenty- eight times in boxing games.
Beasley once invited a boxing master to fight with him. He trounced him. Beasley lost a lot of money.
âHis kick is powerful. Be careful!â Beasley reminded Nathan.
âDonât worry. No one can win me. Iâm the best!â Nathan said.
Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.
âHow dare you say it!â
âI canât wait to see him lose! He is too arrogant!â
âHank, donât be merciful. Break his legs!â
Beasley was angry. Nathan was too arrogant, and he didnât even appreciate his kindness.
Hank stepped forward and asked, âShall we begin?â
Nathan said, âAny time. I donât mind.â
Hank was enraged. He bowed his back and opened his arms widely. He prepared to attack.
âBoom!â
Before people could notice, he kicked Nathanâs face directly.
It was hard and speedy. Someone didnât even see how he did it! He was too fast!
A playful look flashed across Nathanâs eyes. In his eyes, Hankâs moves were as slow as kids.
Suddenly, Hankâs leg changed to kick Nathanâs ear!
Nathan raised his left hand, put it lightly on his ear, and hooked Hankâs ankle.
Immediately afterward, he clasped his five fingers together like a vise and grabbed Hankâs ankle tightly.
Then, he smashed his leg on the ground sharply.
âGo!â
Nathan pulled Hank to him. As long as he was close enough, Nathan sat back on the sofa and kicked o n his chest!
âBoom!â
Hank screamed. He vomited blood, and his body rolled to the ground. He fell unconscious.
Ansonâs people looked at each and started to worry about themselves.
Ansonâs hands trembled. He was in astonishment.
He squinted his eyes and took a deep breath. He suppressed the tremor and said in a deep voice, âJimm Beasley was happy to see Nathan defeat Hank. But when he heard the next one was Jimmy, he was worried.
âMaster Gofman, you canât use weapons!â He said coldly.
Anson said, âMr. Evans didnât say we couldnât use weapons. Did he?â
Nathan said impatiently, âAs I said, they could do whatever they wanted.â
Beasley was angry, âJimmy is good at using knives. He may hurt you. Please be cautious!â
Nathan said, âIf you donât trust me, you can sit here to fight against them. Do you want to?â
Beasley was flushed with anger. He spoke for him, but Nathan didnât thank him at all.
His subordinates were also very angry. Louie appeased them, âListen to him. Donât worry.â
âMaster Gofman will lose for sure.â
âNo one can shut down Harvest Enterprise!â
His words startled everyone, wondering why he believed in Nathan so much.
Anson and his people scoffed.
âLouie, donât be stupid. I will deal with you soon when Iâm done here.â Redd threatened coldly.
He turned to look at Luna and Alexandra. After he dealt with Louie, the two beautiful sisters would be his Jimmy stood out with a knife in his hand.
He looked at Nathan and said, âYou can choose a weapon.â
Nathan waved at him and said, âIf my ass leaves the sofa, you win.â